08-29-2005, 05:15 PM
Nilly walked out of the changing stall, her outfit a pair of black jeans with a belt that had dangles of silvery metal, a dark red T-Shirt with a dark blue-nearly black- broken heart, and deep indigo fingerless gloves. She walked over to another girl, who smiled.
"Bout time you got here Nilly! That crowd was going to riot!!!" she said, laughing.
"Odd, people only JUST started arriving," Nilly laughed. "Besides, Rala, I'll do my best. I always do!"
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!